Suddenly, Fang Zhengzhi felt his imagination weakening, unable to picture the Nine Heavens Sagely Illustration as a lively gigantic beast.
Hold on, is the Nine Heavens Sagely Illustration really a beast?
You've got to be kidding me!
Fang Zhengzhi wouldn't be that naive, but he still decided to test that possibility, for instance, beating the beast before his eyes into a pulp and see whether it might drop some 'clues'.
Of course, the main reason for conjuring such ideas was that the beast had already charged up to him and was baring its ferocious fangs.
"Even a little cow like this would dare bully me? Why can't I just view the illustration in peace?!" Without any second thoughts, Fang Zhengzhi leapt into air and clenched his fists, sending a formidable punch straight into the beast's head.
